Friday, February 09, 2007

Surrender




Surrender to One Will

Is the finest skill

Hey boy! Just get real!

It is Reality knocking on your door

Where doing disappears

And being is revealed



 

Space




Space consciousness, one breath

Without the other to bother

No conflict can contract

Even those who still seem to act




 

Something Disappears







Body disappears, where am I?

Unknown being screened for the sake

Like no other sakes

Make no mistake

Light Bulb being born

As you, new extension blasts

And it lasts in asuring gaze

For it is that Lovely Maze



 

Sitting on the Lotus







She sits inside the lotus

On the crystal lake

In the center of ancient palace

In the heart of quiet blossom

She contemplates the point

Of her most inner source

Pointing to surround the echelons of Grand

And as she whispers tender pray

Sublime riffs are opening the gates

Abandon the solitude…and the ark of love

Takes her by the hand

Cosmic waves ablaze

For her joyful dance




 

Self







Self fishing for Self

Is that selfish?

Finish that fish

And be water

Without the end

So vast and still

Really, really, really so real




 

Santader




I walk through the snow

I dance alone on the sides of rivers

Pearl-like snakes hiss in ultimate bliss

The reverie of intangible quality

To pass by the sacred echelons

To open stacks of love

To postpone the viral nets of carbon-like cohesion

I flirt with the wind of golden kings

In oblivion but of the outmost melodic waves

There where I once was…I come to taste the amethyst glitter

And in faith…silently…grandness flows over me.











 

Very Round Circle







In the moment…than in another moment

Beauty whispers

Eyes filled with tears

That’s joy coming by the back doors

Sudden awakening

Something you knew deep, deep inside

Golden Light

In the round circle

Circle of foreverness

Sublime glory

Gentleness outside the words

True love found anew

Gratefulness

Melting hearts gratitude

Last sanctification passed




 

Roses





Roses… left upon blue field

Imagination of supernal realm

Crisscross of blissful emergency

Surpassing veil of unreal formulations

Going beyond signpost of individuality

Charged with gold of inner fire

Blossoming on the memory of ancient innocence

Heart opening in outmost, wildest cry

To be back Home

To remember again

To dwell in silent seas

Purity and crystal collisions covering all

One

One in One

Being in It

Being with It

Grace above the grace





 

Rain Falls





As the rain falls to the ground

So love falls on your head

And filling the heart

It leaves only peace and infinite bliss

Those who taste the eternal

Know of life supernal

And they disappear in one flame

Flame of immensity and compassion

Silence supreme only remains

To cover the dream full of chains



 

Purification






Little dark holes invite to be seen

And the Holy One moves with a nice laser beam

Like a skilled surgeon

To clean the junk away

It might be a bit painful at times

Very painful at other times

But the prize is worth the effort

Worth giving up self-made littleness

Tiny pieces of nothingness

To come to eternal emptiness




 

Pointing





Pointing the mind fluctuations…

Towards the all-embracing form

Towards the general idea…spheres of full dimensions

Round collision of transpersonal flow

Grace in thy hands

Bliss falling from the infinite Highness

Few signpost left behind

To come back to our Home




 

Pink and Blue








Sky filled with white fluff

Rosy-pink lanterns on the blue

Soft blue of the soft mist

Lucid and bright…lovely and right

Intense revelation of colour

Black autumn tree on that background

So transparent…so distinct…

Just an image from an evening walk

Just a moment of supreme collision

Gratitude embracing thy arms

Gentle move into aqueous dimension

Two pink roses lying on the clouds

Yes…they remember the truth

Now is time for me



 

Piercing







Finally it is welcomed

Accepted with open heart

Sound of buzzing goes on

And then it breaks the center

Solar plexus in ultimate perplexity

Explosion into tears of joy




 

On the Wings







On the wings of beauty

In the splendid spaces

Flowing on the wind of rest

Touching profound purity

Dwelling in the ocean of presence




 

On the Path


The stones on the path

The wind dancing as if an outmost stir

Seagulls singing in the light

Sky dimensions melting with infinite

Mist snowing its white, tender embrace

Quieting leaves and the trees

Calming spirits before the final call

Call for the One…

Call for the boundless Space

Invitation to remember never-ending silence








 

Not







Where is it?

Not there



Not outside

Not in dreams





Not.



It is close though

It might be almost there

Passing at the time



Don’t suppress the image

It will blow everything and leave only Itself




 

Matrix


Matrix of figures

Possibilities mundane

Yet, not having fun

Restlessly perambulating

To pull away from the gentle way

Its efforts a misery

And not any recovery

In that stupid drugery

Just leaving this illusion

In only conclusion

Finding true seclusion










 

March of Titans



Strong…huge…mighty…so they are
With their bones indestructible
With their muscles iron clad
Walking for the task
Marching on the long road
The way to find their meaning
The source of their being
As they step…with their feet in the mud
They know it has to come…it has to be fulfilled
Because that's all they want
Because there is no turning back.


Lovely Story





Lovely story is
There is nothing to worry
Divine correlation
Sacred pulsation

Once you laugh
And then you see the math
Of universal sphere
Like someone who dares
To feel the Heart of Hearts
Beating in loving communion
Kind of supreme union

1, 2, 3 fire ablaze
Only divine grace
1,2,3 diving deep inside
Being on the outside
Here and there in one instant
You know it
So precious, so kind
Sublime light transgressing the fight





 

Light





Light in pure form explodes to shine

To shine unlimited strength

Without a scar

Without a moment to wait

It doesn’t grudge upon the stones

It just blazes its golden rays

It caresses souls of wandering children

It invites them to come into House of Peace

Eternal and sublime

Endlessly loving

Embraces in its warmth

And gently unifies

Unifies in the One